” “There’s one of the great laughs of our generation. The blond had put his hand back on the steering wheel. It stopped her yelling, for a second. There was a vitality, a gauche wildness aboutNew York City that called all tyro writers.
And walked. Iwas reminded of Ixion, tied to a turning wheel in Hades as punishment for making love to Zeus’s wife,Hera. Her features werefine and delicate, yet they changed dramatically with each noticeable variation in the light. It wasn't so much sexual as comforting.
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